I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1002: Sleeping sleepless night

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"My room? Of course it is here."

Here?

Jiang Chen heard Natasha's words, and was suddenly happy, raising an eyebrow and asking.

"Are you afraid that I will take you away while you sleep?"

"When I borrowed your house, I didn't see you in so many opportunities." Natasha rolled her eyes, as if she didn't put Jiang Chen's threats in her eyes at all. Added the sentence, "I don't resist, do you dare to go?"

Jiang Chen was not happy when he heard this sentence.

Just kidding, you ’ve broken your finger counts and you ca n’t borrow one hand.

However, if you are not happy, Jiang Chen still has the upper hand. He has always kept reason enough and has not been entangled too deeply with the woman the agent was born in. He was not afraid of what happened to her, but was afraid that he would fall into it.

Do n’t think that his private life is casual, but he has n’t reached the point of hunger or food.

"Wait for me to take care of you after I take a shower."

Looking at Natasha who was biting the beer bottle provocatively and looking at him, Jiang Chen gave her a fierce glance, then turned back to the bathroom and closed the door.

Jiang Chen ’s eyes stayed on her back until she closed the bathroom door, and she looked back with a complicated look.

As long as it ’s a person taking a bath, Jiang Chen usually takes a quick bath. The shower head opens, and the towel rubs **** his body. He did n’t finish the two songs, so he walked out in his pajamas and refreshed. When he came out of the bathroom, there were already three empty wine bottles on the table.

A bottle of champagne, two bottles of red wine of different brands, and a bottle of Bordeaux with half a bottle left, the wine glass pinched in Natasha's hands is slowly shaking.

"You are also able to drink, are you afraid of drinking the waist of the bucket?" Jiang Chen looked at the empty bottle on Table Mountain and couldn't help but ridicule.

“I ’ve never worried about these problems, as long as I maintain good work and rest, I do n’t even have the opportunity to get well.” Natasha flexed her corners and changed the position of her legs. “No Drink two bottles? "

She does have the capital to show off, and the slim, toned waist is nothing like the waist of an Eastern European. Jiang Chen had seen it when he was on the beach, not only did he not have any trace of fat, but also a vest line that was deeper than Aisha, with both strength and beauty.

The pair of choppy mountain peaks perfectly inherited the racial advantages of Slavic blood. Jiang Chen was quite doubtful that if she did a chest lift, she would break the two buttons on her chest.

"It's still free. I have something to do tomorrow. You can drink it yourself." Withdrawing his sight from the choppy mountain, Jiang Chen swallowed secretly and refused her invitation without giving face, turned around. Walk towards the bedroom.

Natasha shrugged her shoulders and watched Jiang Chen leave with sly eyes.

......

Jiang Chen slept very unsteady last night, and was so teased by Natasha that he always felt a fire in his abdomen. But now Aisha and Xia Shiyu are not nearby. At Maozi, he did not dare to take the risk. The secret risk of casually passing back to the end of the world, this fire had nowhere to vent.

With your hands?

He hasn't used his hands in a long time.

Until the next morning, Jiang Chen looked at the small tent he held up, looked at the sun outside the window again, shook his brain dizzy, and dressed and walked out of the bedroom. Seeing Natasha lying on the sofa, he stepped forward and touched the legs of the sofa with his feet, waking her up.

Opening his eyes and yawning, Natasha sat up on the sofa with her eyes rubbed.

"You really slept here for a night?" Jiang Chen couldn't help saying, looking at his drunken face.

"Do n’t you tell me? I ’ll live here." Natasha could n’t help but yawned again, standing up with her groggy brain, "Damn, I drank a lot yesterday. Now. "

Looking at the messy empty wine bottle on the table, Jiang Chen's eyebrows could not help smoking.

Does Nima drink a lot?

"Hurry up and clean it up, and I will get out of the door later. You can stay here without solving your dark circles." Jiang Chen said fiercely.

"It's not OK to go there, but I'm your security consultant."

As soon as I heard that there were dark circles on my face, Natasha thought she fell asleep without washing her face yesterday, and also realized that the condition of her face was definitely unsightly. She suddenly burst into sleep in the bathroom .

Jiang Chen estimated that she would clean up in the bathroom for a while, and then called for two breakfasts.

Soon after, under the surveillance of two suit men, the waiter shoved the dining car to the door, and after knocking on the door to get permission, he unconsciously sent breakfast to Jiang Chen ’s room.

This five-star hotel headed by Russian is quite good, at least breakfast is impeccable.

The staple food is buckwheat porridge with Russian characteristics, as well as roasted buns and Russian lesbians. The side dishes are quite rich. There is a roasted mushroom with golden back side and salt and black pepper. There are also mashed potatoes with minced garlic and dried tomato grains and butter; some are also mixed with cream. Food without a name.

What impressed Jiang Chen the most was the bowl of Okoroska, not because of how tasty the soup was, but because of the ingredients floating in the soup. What kind of potatoes, fresh cucumbers, plumeria, green onions, sausages, various vegetables, and even alcoholic taste? Okay, Jiang Chen did n’t figure it out after two sips, but it ’s just a bit dark taste.

Half a bowl of buckwheat porridge, and half of the bread was eaten, and Natasha was finally tossing in the bathroom. Standing at the door and smelling the scent, my eyes suddenly lighted up, and I sat across from Jiang Chen in an unwelcome manner, and reached out to grab a large Leba from the basket.

"Your eating method is unprofessional, it should be like this ... Then smeared with blueberry sauce, if you have yogurt, yogurt can make him a little softer, the taste will be better."

It has to be said that this Russian woman with makeup is different from the one without makeup. Whites have thicker pores than Asians, and their faces are three-dimensional than Asians. They are more suitable for applying color to whitewash.

Comb the messy hair, wipe off the makeup that I slept with yesterday, and repaint it with a little light makeup, but with such a simple treatment, Jiang Chen had a stunning illusion for a moment.

Satisfied with Jiang Chen ’s response, Natasha bent her mouth triumphantly, and stuffed the bread dipped in blueberry sauce into her mouth.

"Where are you going to go in a while?"

"I have to go to the Russian Aerospace Corporation in the morning, and there will be an investor exchange in the afternoon ... and a cocktail reception in the evening." Jiang Chen took out a small notepad from his pocket, which was scrawled on it Day schedule.

Nominally, he came to Russia to investigate the investment environment, so naturally it is impossible to stay in a hotel all day. It happened to be idle as well, so he found something easy for himself to do. These jobs only require him to show his face, and do not require him to talk about cooperation in person.

"Cocktail party? What cocktail party?" When she heard the wine, Natasha was immediately intrigued.

"Private reception hosted by Admiral Nikolaev, many Russian dignitaries will also attend. Since receiving the invitation letter, let's go ... what's wrong with you?" Jiang Chen looked dumbfounded. Natasha froze there, didn't understand what was going on with her. (To be continued.)